A-Trak - Believe lyrics

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A-Trak - Believe lyrics

[Intro] Ahhh Ahhh Lil Boat and Quavo [Chorus: Lil Yachty] I believe in you They told you you can't show them folks, you do Every b**h in the world posts us in their room But I f** with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum s** me in the living room [Verse 1: Quavo & Lil Yachty] Look at the rocks Ice on my watch (yah!) When I'm on the block (block) I run from the cops (cops) Damn, did I forget to mention All these racks on me, playin' tennis Brought my name in the World Guiness Take them back to the beginnin' Take them back to the beginnin' Back before Lil Boat was winnin' Back before I had a million Back before I was car stealin' These n***as act like they feel me If I got caught slippin' on my soap I'm sure these n***as'd try to k** me She said, "How rich are you?" Yo, I'm filthy I perfect all my craft Shoot a n***a like Shaft I sell a million-dollar slab (M&M) Then put your b**h in a cab (b**h) Do a show out in Rio I just do it for the Migos First time I met a migo I walked away with a kilo (kilo) Got a brick, Shaq free throw Hit the pot with the people's elbow Never go out like Nino (ayy) I'm in the water like Nemo (ayy) Who that is with the mink on? (ayy) Look at my paper, Kinko's (ayy) Shoot at the block then reload Shoot at the block then reload Ball so hard, free throw b**h curl like a Frito (yeah) Twenty bands, that's for every show (yeah) Got an Asian b**h, she loves egg rolls Got a Black b**h with an attitude When I tell her no, she just neck-rolls Got a big sack and it's so big Boy I swear to God I just can't fold [Chorus: Lil Yachty] I believe in you They told you you can't show them folks, you do Every b**h in the world posts us in their room But I f** with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum s** me in the living room I believe in you They told you you can't show them folks, you do Every b**h in the world posts us in their room But I f** with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum s** me in the living room [Verse 2: Quavo & Lil Yachty] She treat a n***a like a boss I call my shooter, take him off Hit the bu*ton on the nose Young n***a taking off (yep) Got a shotty sawed off (yep) I'm 'bout to f** her jaws off (yep) Put your b**h on pause They call me Quavo J Crawl Middle finger to the law Did what it takes to be boss Did what it takes to be boss Ayy This for my n***as who don't ever take a loss This for my n***as locked up behind bars This for my n***as who need an extra push They hated me like Bush But I'ma still rise, woah And I put that on my guys R.I.P. to all my soldiers in the sky [Chorus: Lil Yachty] I believe in you They told you you can't show them folks, you do Every b**h in the world posts us in their room But I f** with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum s** me in the living room I believe in you They told you you can't show them folks, you do Every b**h in the world posts us in their room But I f** with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum s** me in the living room [Outro: Quavo] Ayy, drop my top on my foreign Ain't no phones, no recording Got my guap in the morning In that coupe, Jeff Gordon